So I might mention that I work with disadvantaged youth on a state-run campus, and I am currently their Admin Assistant. And it's my second week on the job (AND I FREAKING LOVE IT!!!!!!).
But today.... well, something strange happened. I guess it was bound to.
This gossipy counselor comes in, and is all ready to chat and gossip. They had the kids' clinicals this morning, and I was in the manager's office putting files together.
She comes in, looking for someone to dish with, and the conversation goes something to this effect:
Her: So the psych doctor came in to do med eval's today, and told me what I already knew about my one kid in my cottage- she is SOO BPD it's AWFUL.
Me: Oh.
Her: well, since you're new you probably don't know much about BPD.
Me: Well, I probably know more than you do.
Her: Truuuust me, if you knew about it, you would KNOW what I mean.
And to feel this way toward a child... who will probably end up with this in his/her medical file that will follow them from home to home, this is like the kiss of death... and her attitude toward it was just despicable.
So, I guess I'm learning what it feels like to be treated like "a BPD" when someone THINKS that you're a "Non".
AMP